Hello~ I am back!

Guys… I don't know what to do with Theodore Nott… Hmm….

And I am changing their time tables a bit.

Disclaimer! I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER!

Harry looked up to see their head of house walk down the aisle handing our their schedules. He thanked him when he received his, getting a strange look from the man. He compared his time table with the others. "Double potions with Gryffindors first? Kill me now!" groaned Draco.

"I would be happy to!" chirped Evelyn, reaching for her wand. "I was joking!" cried Draco. Pansy laughed at him. "Nice one Eve!" Daphne was growing to like Evelyn even more now that she put that prat in his place.

Harry rolled his eyes at them. It was nice having friends. "So should we get going?" he asked. They nodded and started going to the dungeons. They were surprised to see that someone was already there. "Nott?" questioned Draco. Said person turned and nodded. "Yes. What do you want Malfoy?" Draco was about to snap at him but Evelyn cut him off.

"We just wanted to get here before the Gryffindors. I would rather not run into the Weasel. Ferret here is bad enough."

Harry burst out laughing. "Merlin! First Dray and now Ferret?! I just can't!" he cried. Blaise joined him after a second, while Pansy and Daphne giggled. Draco's face was red, either with anger or embarrassment. Theodore smirked. "Well this is interesting. Tell me, do you guys like Quidditch?"

Thus, another joined the group.

XxXxX

One by one, more students entered the room. The girls decided to sit near the back, with the guys in front of them. They were all chattering away about likes and dislikes when they were interrupted. "Oh course you would end up a slimy snake!"

They turned to see Ron Weasley with a grin on his face. "Oh, hello Weasley." Ron's face turned red. "I bet that they cursed you the moment you entered! They hate muugleborns!" Theodore glared at him. "Have the money to make that bet? I highly doubt it! Plus, she is a half-blood you stupid blood traitor!" Ron looked surprised.

"10 points from Gryffindor."

Everyone looked to see Professor Snape standing in front of the room. They quickly sat down and the room went silent. He glided towards the desk.

"You are here to learn the subtle science and exact art of potionmaking," he began. He spoke barely more than a whisper, but they caught every word. Snape had the gift of keeping a class silent without effort. "As there is little foolish wand-waving here, many of you will hardly believe this is magic. I don't expect you will really understand the beauty of the softly simmering cauldron with its shimmering fumes, the delicate power of liquids that creep through human veins, bewitching the mind, ensnaring the senses... I can teach you how to bottle fame, brew glory, even stopper death - if you aren't as big a bunch of dunderheads as I usually have to teach." He said, looking at the Gryffindors.

All the Slytherins were paying with rapt attention, and smirked when their head of house sneered at the Gryffindors. "Weasley!" Snapped Severus. Ron jumped. "Yes?" Snape sneered. "Five points for not showing respect. Tell me, what would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?" he questioned. "I don't know…sir…" Ron looked at his fellow classmates.

Evelyn was shaking with laughter, along with Pansy and Daphne. Blaise and Harry looked bored, and Draco and Theodore looked at Ron as if he was the biggest idiot in the world. He probably was. Hermione's hand shot into the air.

Snape's sneer depend, if that was even possible.

"Let's try again. Weasley, where would you look if I told you to find me a bezoar." Ron was sweating and the students next to him slowly scooted away. They didn't want to be questioned. "I don't know sir." he repeated. "Couldn't even open a book over the summer? What is the difference between monkshood and wolfsbane."

"I don't know, but Hermione does." grounded out Ron. Snape turned to her. "Sit down!" he growled. "Does anyone know the answer?" Several hands rose into the air. "Mr. Potter."

"Asphodel and wormwood make a sleeping potion so powerful it is known as the Draught of Living Death. A bezoar is a stone taken from the stomach of a goat and it will save you from most poisons. Monkshood and wolfsbane, they are the same plant, which also goes by the name of aconite." answered Harry. Thank Merlin that Evelyn made him read all his books!

Snape nodded. "Well? Why aren't you writing this down?" Scratching noises and ruffled parchment could be heard. Evelyn and Harry took out their calligraphy pens. Theodore looked at them questionably. Evelyn smiled. "It's just like a quill, except you only need to change the ink every week or so." Theodore nodded and looked at his quill. "Do you think I could borrow one?" he asked quietly. Evelyn nodded happily.

They didn't notice the pair of dark eyes watching them.

XxXxX

The next class was Transfiguration. The small group of friends were walking while questioning the Potters on their pens. "Do you have anymore? I'm always afraid I'll spill my ink!" exclaimed Pansy. Evelyn smiled at her and took out more pens. "Here, you can all have one." Draco sneered at her as she held one towards him. "I don't want anything that has to do with filthy muggles!"

Evelyn glared at him. "Fine! Your such a pompous arse!" she snapped. They heard a hiss and looked at the desk in the front of the classroom. "A cat?" questioned Daphne. Evelyn looked at the cat carefully. Something wasn't right. She looked at Harry who nodded his head. They got that feeling of being watched, just like with Trouble…

"Potter!" Both Potters sighed and turned to the Weasel. Really, how many times will he try to bully them? "What!" they both snapped. They were fed up with him. "Its your fault we lost points!" he yelled. "Really Weasley? Last I remember you were making fun of Evelyn and Professor Snape saw you. That and you didn't show him respect. So tell us, just what did we do?"

Ron opened his mouth, getting ready to yell at them some more. Suddenly, the cat jumped up and turned into their professor. "She is an animagus?" asked Daphne. Evelyn gave Harry a panicked look. That meant that Trouble wasn't just some normal magical animal, he was an animagus. He was with their mother, ALONE!

"That is enough! Weasley sit down!" she ordered. Everyone was silent. Harry noticed that she was able to keep the class quiet like Professor Snape. Of course she didn't take points off of her own house…

After her speech, Harry had dazed off and didn't hear a word she said, they were given matches to transfigure into needles. Daphne was able to change it on her second try. Harry looked at her, impressed. "Nice," he complimented. She beamed at his praise. Evelyn rolled her eyes. 'Here we go with the crushes…' They spent the rest of the class turning matches into needles.

XxXxX

Next was history. The minute Evelyn saw who was teaching she laid her head down on the table. "Wake me up when its lunch…" with that she fell asleep. Harry looked around and saw that many people were doing the same thing. He took out his potions homework and started working with Draco, who also decided not to sleep. Daphne and Blaise were dozing off while Evelyn, Pansy, and Theodore slept. It was such a boring class.

After they were able to force Evelyn to wake up, they headed to lunch. Evelyn yawned and rubbed her eyes. "'M not hungry…" she mumbled. Pansy nodded sleepily. Harry was convinced that Theodore was sleep walking. Evelyn perked up some when she saw food, but still mumbled. Harry sighed. "I didn't want to do to this… She has a bad addiction…" he started. Everyone, except Evelyn, looked at him in confusion. Realization dawned on them when they saw him take out a blood pop and hold it in front of her.

Evelyn's eyes brightened and she snatched it up, ripping the package with a hungry look in her eyes. "Mine!" she growled out and sucked happily on the blood pop, getting disgusted looks from her fellow Slytherin. "Are you part vampire?" asked Pansy. Evelyn just shook her head. No one dared to bring up the topic for the rest of lunch.

They were heading to their next class, which was Herbology, when they saw Weasley and some of his goons cornering a Hufflepuff who was cowering on the floor. Evelyn, who just had about five blood pops and was hyper, ran over and pushed him out of the way. She quickly stood in front of the poor Puff. "Merlin, never knew you Gryffindors were such bullies!" The Hufflepuff looked up at her in shock.

Ron looked at her like she was crazy. "Why do you care? He is just a weak, pathetic Hufflepuff!" he yelled at her. He didn't notice that his bothers were heading their way, but Evelyn did. "Why are you bulling this Hufflepuff, Weasley?" she asked. The three other Weasleys looked at one another before they ran over. "Your just a slimy snake! Its not like you wouldn't have done that to him sooner or later!" he spat.

"Ronald!"

Ron whirled around and saw his brothers there. "Percy! Fred! George!" Percy glared at Ron, and looked at the Hufflepuff. "What happened?" he asked. "I-I was heading to my next c-class, Herbology, when he cornered me and broke my remembrall… Then she came and pushed him away from me…" he whimpered. Percy whirled around to look at Ron. "20 points from Gryffindor! Detention Ron! How could you? I'm telling mother about your behavior!" he ranted, pulling Ron with him. His two friends followed.

The two other Weasleys, the twins, looked at Evelyn. Evelyn ignored them and turned to the Hufflepuff. "Hey." she stated simply, helping him up. "You said you had Herbology? We were just heading there. Wanna come with us?" she asked soothingly. The Puff calmed down at her voice, before nodding. "Stupid prat… Bullying a Hufflepuff…" mumbled Daphne.

"Whats your name?" asked Blaise.

"N-Neville Longbottom…"

The twins shared a look before smiling. "You not that bad for a Slytherin," they said at the same time. Evelyn looked at them with a raised eyebrow. They just sook their heads before leaving. With that, the small group headed towards the green houses.

I did it!

So I need help for the Quidditch team.

Beaters: Evelyn and who? Draco or Harry?

Seeker: Harry or Draco?

What position should Theo be in?

Please review your ideas!

NOW FOR SLEEP!